Luyện nghe bài hát Million Dollar Baby

(Chorus)
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say

(Verse 1)
Sick it, six digits, big engines
Get lots of like six midgets
It just code I live by,
the road I grew up by,
And I see the game an umpire.
Mothafuck one time, and combined
I am the boss, I have a nigga tell you the gunline
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the redline
I drive that like I'm tryna beat a deadline.
at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch
I'm fly and boyfriend's an ostrich
How much you bitch?
See I buy you and then sell you back like an auction.
Okay? I am with DJ Drama
And this Just track has just met Jeffery Dahmer
I am a bingo on the like Carson Palmer
And them niggas see me with panorama.
(Haha) Niggas as a can of flowers
You soft as a can of
You with a piranha
The ballin' is no
tall as a tower
I'm paid hoe, I could change your life all in a
I promise I see the city skyline from my
I'm feeling a gun with a bag of gun powder
Pow pow
I'm higher Mr. Childs
Fresh from the of the ant pile.
Weezy!

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My grill is gangsta, my aim is
The championship is beautiful but the game is
They say feed the hungry, but bitches is greedy
But I'm awfully gifted, I am strategic
It's come to my room, I make her feel it's Egypt
And she leave out that feelin' like a paraplegic
My game is my capital feature
I her ass up like a pair of new sneakers
to the subject at hand
Baby I'm a ass young black man
Flow more than finding black sand
And, I just want some brain like a fucking cat
I just want some paper like a fucking can
Life is a maze so it hanging Pac-Man?
I to amaze, as well as advance
I'm so far ahead I gotta save the dance.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Get it like panters I enhance,
M.O.B., I'm all about my chips Lance
I be animals with animal tactics,
I swear I'm backed up like New York
You dumb fucks, you're but lunch ducks,
Big nuts hairs, like nunchucks
Hollygrove I'm claiming it insurance
I've on the grind, nigga you're just a tourist,
Flowers for the dead, say hello to the
Fuck with me wrong bet I rush it like
Now they tryna it but I ain't Chuck Norris
I kick it with Lil' Few and he rolling up a
Can't be compared, no I'm not a
be banned, I'm sorry Miss Delourous
Fuck Wendy Williams, the bitch like a dude
Her body chewed and her hair looks glued
But let me get to my food
Eat the track up and the mic barbecued
Why in 30 would you ever war with I
I'm just high thinking about the Carter 5
My homies straight, my momma and my daughter's fine
Everyday I pray and the great Lord of mine
Weezy baby, you're at greatness
Gangsta Grillz, no